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  • Lost Love

    I am

    I was thinking just today about time
    I was missing her badly again
    I was wondering where melancholy turns to obbsession
    I was remembering what year she didn't say goodbye
    I was feeling I'll miss her forever
    I was dreaming I'd see her once more
    I was hoping I'd remember her face
     

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    JamesMS’s Poems (10)

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